Chapter 239 Another Battlefield

Who knows what will really happen?

Bai Chou flew in his battle, but he didn't know that in the desert, there were unimaginable battles from beginning to end...

Heaven has no regrets in the desert.

He put the cool tiger tooth knife on his face and felt the unique sharpness on the blade of this war weapon that killed countless people. Even Tian Wuhui couldn't help shivering. In the soft sound of the blade cutting his beard, Tian Wuhui had accumulated for more than 40 days, which made it a little inconvenient for him to eat. The beard fell off little by little.

Looking at the man in the pool who was no longer childish, and his face lines were as hard as marble carvings that made people tremble, he lost his mind for a moment.

In those deep eyes, there is a pair of pupils that are red and hot, perhaps because of lack of rest, or because they have seen too much blood. On his right face, there was a three-inch-long cut caused by a long knife. Tian Wuhui slowly swept through the wound with the finger of his right hand. A faint tingling came from the wound. In the continuous battle, the wound on Tian Wuhui's face continued to heal and break. Now there will be fine blood oozing from the wound on his face. Sometimes I can't help thinking about it without regrets. This wound will never heal like this. It will always help him release a little too strong blood in his body at any time, right?!

But I don't know why. This scar is like a patriarch-level painter, the finishing touch of the dragon by chance, and the regretless body that day. Suddenly, there is a rough and aggressive and oppressive male charm. At the same time, rising from the face of heaven without regret is a kind of plainness and calmness like water that is constantly accumulated from the battlefield. But in the calm on the surface, his eyes, his skin, his head, and every cell in his whole body contain a hidden terrible fighting flame. Even if Tian Wuhui looked at himself a few more times, he felt that his eyes were like being pierced by a steel needle. It hurts so much!

Tian Wuhui pulled out a tube of weeds found somewhere from his pocket and twisted it into green liquid. He slowly painted it on his face until the dark green oil paint painted his face tightly, and he could no longer see his original appearance. He nodded with satisfaction without regret.

"Clean up your body." At this moment, Tian Wuhui didn't know that he and Han Shuang Bingxue had become the focus of everyone's attention. He threw the green liquid in his hand to Han Shuang Bing and Snow: "It's not easy to find water before."

Under their feet is already yellow sand. Looking into the distance, it is already a large and continuous golden desert. The sun does not hesitate to pour its light and heat on the land full of yellow sand. From their position, it can be clearly seen that the air of the golden world is constantly distorting and changing because of the heat of the earth, forming an indescribable beauty and strangeness of pen and ink.

The big desert is warning everyone who tries to cross and conquer him in its own way: When it comes to my land, you'd better be careful! Although this desert is not as majestic as the Gobi Desert, which is known as the cliff of life, in the regretless memory, this desert is definitely a hellish space that can deter human beings and is the most unsuitable for human survival.

And this desert not only has the characteristics of dune desert, but also has the characteristics of salt marsh terrain in a small number of areas, and a deep split terrain called "dry mountain". Before they really enter the core of the desert, they also need to conquer a section of mountain desert. Stepping into such a complex and changeable desert, if you are not careful, you will be swallowed up by the desert and become a white bone floating in the yellow sand.

Now the most tyrannical September has just passed, but the sunshine in the desert is still blazing and terrible. If there is no mistake, the average temperature of this desert still reaches 43 degrees Celsius even in October. As for the temperature of sand and rock surfaces, according to theory, it is 17 to 22 degrees Celsius higher than the atmospheric temperature, so the average surface temperature of this large desert can reach 60 degrees Celsius during the day.

If you bury an egg in the sand at noon, you can dig out a roasted egg from the sand after 20 minutes. Of course, there is a more interesting way. You can place a steel plate in the sun. When it is equal to the temperature on the surface of the desert, you can fry poached eggs directly on it.

Cold and refreshing ice and snow nodded, and also learned the appearance of heaven without regret. She squatted in front of the pool and cut off her thicker hair with a knife. She carefully raised her head and let her throat avoid the sharp blade.

"Brother Tian, why do we have to choose this desert?"

Tian Wuwen answered the question without regret: "Tell me what you think of the group of enemies who have been chasing us all the time."

"They have become stronger!" Han Shuang Bingxue replied thoughtfully, "They have been chasing us for two days, and now these three different factions have slowly cultivated the tacit understanding of the team in the non-stop battle. And they have adapted to our guerrilla tactics style, and it is getting more and more difficult to fight with them.

"Yes, we only have two people, but there are nearly 70 of them. More importantly. After the pursuit until now, those who can still follow us are all experienced veterans in actual combat. Now as long as we take action, the people who meet procrastinate, the people in the middle catch up, and the people behind us surround us. In the face of this three-dimensional attack that combines the three points and lines, the two of us can only turn around and run. If you continue to familiarize yourself with our fighting style. The number of people is more than ten times ours, and there are people who are not under us at all. It can be called a miracle to support for another three days.

Hear the regretless analysis. The cold ice and snow can't help but be dumb.

They were forced into a desperate situation by the enemy's planned little bit, and now there are only two choices in front of them. Either walk into the desert without any supplies, or simply return to the jungle and deal with the enemy as long as you can.

At this time, Tian Wuhui suddenly smiled. Facing the strange eyes of the cold ice and snow, Tian Wuhui said, "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that I was already in the desert. I just had some interesting things. If the friends who have been following us for the past two days will also follow us into the desert. I don't mind letting those friends share our humor of the desert.

Of course, they can't keep up with it, because the desert is the battlefield!

In this way, Tian Wuhui and Han Shuangxue carried all the containers that could hold water on them, and the food and weapons that they could consume in five days, and walked into the desert in front of them.

When they climbed over a small sand dune and climbed high and looked far away, there was no longer a trace of green in front of them. Only the strong wind over the desert swept by fiercely, bringing up the yellow sand all over the sky and blowing over, which was the unique hot and dry smell of the desert.

In the face of this empty and empty desert, the cold and snowy footsteps couldn't help but pause, and Tian Wuhui glanced at the cold ice and snow: "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid!"

Han Shuang Bing and Snow answered honestly: "This is the first time I have really walked into the desert. The thought that the clear water on us can only last for three days at most, I feel furored. I would rather fight with people and die under people than be dried and baked in the sun in the desert. However, I would like to believe you."

Han Shuang Bingxue learned from the regretless appearance, took out a piece of cloth from his backpack and wrapped it tightly around his head. With a turn of regretless eyes, he ran quickly to a corner and turned out a long, flat, dark brown glass bottle from the gravel. It may be that a Persian businessman once had a desert dinner here. Tian Wuhui crawled on the beach quickly with his hands and asked him to dig out two glass bottles of water and a bottle with a hole. Tian Wuhui grabbed one in his hand and threw it away. I don't know how long it has been buried in the sand. It has been as hard as a stone, and it looks dirtier than a stone. It is also a barley-faced bun with 20 or 30 small holes gnawed by ants. He frowned and looked at it for a long time and threw it under his feet. But within ten seconds, Tian Wuhui bent down and picked it up again and put it in his backpack.

Tian Wuhui used the sharp blade of the tiger tooth knife to scratch the smooth skin of the glass bottle again and again. It was not until a few deep oval marks were carved on it that he carefully smashed the glass bottle with the handle of the knife. He was busy for half an hour and added four more oval dark brown glass pieces in his hand.

Tian Wuhui cut his clothes into thin strips with a tiger tooth knife. Seeing this scene, he almost lost his voice and exclaimed. If they turn back now and fill these two plastic bottles with water, at least it can help them improve their chances of survival. Tian Wuhui carefully wrapped these cloths around the edges of the four oval glass pieces, and then he took out his sewing bag and a canvas. It only took a few minutes, and two rough but absolutely practical " sunglasses" were formed from Tian Wuhui's hands.

Tian Wuhui threw one of the "black mirrors" to the ice and snow. He smiled and said, "In the desert, there may also be symptoms similar to 'snow blindness'. If we encounter the desert, we need to use this kind of thing to protect our eyes."

The cold ice and snow tied the canvas "sangles" tightly to his head, and Tian Wuhui wrapped a piece of cloth around his neck in front of her. Then he wrapped his wrists with two slightly smaller pieces of cotton cloth until he wrapped his whole body like a zongzi. After carefully checking the cold ice and snow, Tian Wuyi said in a low voice: "It's better to move at night in the desert to avoid the high temperature. But now we have to keep going inside. Remember, from this time on, you'd better keep your mouth tightly closed. Try to save every drop of water in your body. Even if we want to fall down, we have to kill all the bastards behind us in the desert. Only then are we qualified to face death!"

Looking at the lonely and proud back of Tian Wuhui, which seems to never bend, Han Shuang Bingxue suddenly understood that Tian Wuhui never thought about procrastinating time. What he chose was an alternative and more cruel battle!

This kind of battle does not require killing. Whoever can survive in the worst environment where there is no supply is the real winner!

Tian No Regret and Cold Ice and Snow must move forward, because 70 masters with rich practical experience are chasing behind them; they must also move forward, because they can't afford to lose this person. They must display the bodies of Tian No Regret and Cold Ice and Snow in front of everyone, otherwise they will not want to do it in the future. Think about it again!

Not long after leaving, Tian Wuhui suddenly looked up at the sky and whispered, "Take a rest!"

The cold ice and snow looked at the sky with astonishment. It seemed that they only had an hour to enter the desert. They didn't feel tired yet. Why did they start to rest?

Tian Wuhui did not explain anything to the cold ice and snow. He found a raised rock, and then lay flat in the shade behind the rock. Seeing that Han Shuang Bing and Snow were still standing there in a daze, Tian Wuhui reached out and patted his side, which was also covered by rocks, indicating that Han Shuang Bing and Snow also lay down.

After Han Shuang Bing and Snow lay down according to his own order, Tian Wuhui put his backpack on the other side of Han Shuang Bing and Snow, so that Han Shuang Bing and Snow was squeezed in the middle by Tian Wuhui and the backpack. Unless she jumped up, she had no room for movement at all and could only lie there honestly.

Tian Wu Regret did not tell Han Shuang Bingxue. This is a method for people who do not understand the desert, let alone the desert survival method. It is a way to restrict movement to save physical strength, and use the narrow and relatively safe space to induce them to relax their bodies and minds quickly.

Cold ice and snow lie in the dark place on the back of the rock where the temperature is 11 to 17 degrees Celsius lower than the outside temperature. With the sky for so long, he also understands the importance of being a real strong person to completely relax his body while resting. When he is breathing long and gently, he slowly relaxes his nervous limbs, using When the most comfortable action stretched her body, the cold ice and snow suddenly appeared. Although she only walked in the desert for an hour, her body already had slight fatigue symptoms. This was something that shouldn't have happened. Even in the most cruel battle, the ice and snow have believed in it for a few hours. But now it's just an hour's walk, and this happens.

The sweat from the body seeped into the underwear. The cold ice and snow wrist and the cotton cloth tied to the neck sucked the sweat and lay down in a more gloomy and cool position, and there was a burst of freshness on it.

Twenty minutes later, Tian Wuhui got up and gently patted the cold ice and snow. The cold ice and snow nodded. The two of them seemed to be dumb, picked up their supplies and weapons without saying a word, and embarked on their life-and-death journey that they might have no return.

Every hour, Tian Wuhui will force two people to rest for 20 minutes. During the third break, Tian Wuhui handed his kettle to the cold ice and snow. Give the order: "Drink!"

Han Shuang Bing and Snow licked his slightly dry lips: "I'm not thirsty yet."

"Give me less bullshit!" Tian Wuyi's eyes widened: "Drink! From now on, before 4:30 p.m., every hour, you drink a little liter of water! After 4:30, before 8:00 p.m., you drink six liters of water every hour! If you want to get out of here alive, don't be a hero in front of me! If you fall in the desert, don't expect me to carry you on my back, which will only make us die together!"

Tian Wuhui took out a tube of medicine from his pocket and threw it to Han Shuang Bingxue: "Put it on your lips. Don't lick your lips with your tongue all the time. That will not do any good except to lose moisture from your body and cause your lips to crack!"

The cold ice and snow can only drink water honestly. After walking and stopping for another three hours, the cold ice and snow only saw that the sky had no regrets drinking water once. The cold ice and snow finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Tian. Why do you drink water? Less than one-third of mine?"

"We are different!"

The cold ice and snow widened his eyes: "We are all human beings. We will sweat, thirsty and hungry. What's the difference? You are slapping me in the face by doing this. I will drink as much water as you drink in the future!"

Looking at the cold and cool ice and snow stubborn eyes, he shook his head helplessly with a good understanding of the cold and cool ice and snow personality. He smiled softly: "Have you ever heard of 'water training'?"

The cold and cool ice and snow shook his head doubtfully.

"During World War II, the United States was ready to send troops to the North African battlefield. At this time, the most concerned thing for the military is the freshwater supply on the North African battlefield and the survival of soldiers in the desert. Both the United States and Israel used to think that the supply of fresh water for each soldier should be gradually reduced during training for a considerable period of time, so that the soldier's body could adapt to this state and maintain better combat effectiveness. It is the best way to solve the problem of the North African battlefield.

There was a trace of sarcasm in the slightly low voice of Tian Wu Regret: As a result, hundreds of soldiers who participated in this 'water training' in the United States died. In the United States, they advocated freedom, democracy, and lawyers were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and tried every way to intice everyone to file a lawsuit. This kind of high death and high loss-loss training can never be accepted by the public. In the end, it can't be done."

Cold and cool ice and snow nodded fiercely. This kind of almost whimsical "water training" is really similar to the allusion that the horse runs and the horse doesn't eat grass. It's really a ghost to succeed.

"The human body is actually not so fragile." Tian Wuhui said: "The United States and Israel can put forward this training plan after detailed demonstration and theoretical feasibility before they began to implement it. It's just that the trained soldiers have resistance from the beginning, and this kind of training is indeed easy to produce non-combat attenuation, which makes those soldiers have invincible fear.

"In a game, a person who knows this opened a training camp, in which there is a course to accept this kind of high-mortality 'water training', which is the only subject we can choose independently in the training camp. However, for us, absolutely no one will choose to be a deserter. Thirty-four of my partners at the same time signed up for this training. Tian Wuyi smiled and explained to her: "Every god-level player has the responsibility and obligation to make everyone stronger. Maybe it's themselves, or maybe the people they invite, have a certain specialty. In the training camp at the beginning of the game.

Han Shuang Bing and Snow asked carefully, "So...what's the result?"

"Result?"

Tian Wuhui was silent for a long time. It was not until Han Shuang Bingxue thought that he would not answer this question again. Tian Wuhui replied in a strange voice: "Finally, because of this kind of training, I only have seven classmates around me. I fainted on the training ground three times. One of my best friends in the barracks, when he fainted, his heart stopped beating. Artificial respiration was ineffective, his oxygen inhalation was ineffective, and a small pacemaker was ineffective. The instructor was really anxious at that time. He simply cut his chest directly with a fighting saber, broke his ribs, held his heart in his hand, and forcibly used this abnormal method to help him recover his heartbeat. We all looked foolishly at the brother whose chest was cut open and blood kept flowing out. We all thought he was dead, but... My brother really recovered his heartbeat, and he really survived!"

Han Shuang Bing and Snow opened her mouth wide. She stared at the silent Tian Wuhui. For the first time in her heart, Han Shuang Bing and Snow had a feeling of almost pity for Tian Wuhui, who was so strong that it was almost not like human beings. If you want to achieve extraordinary achievements, you must first learn to work hard. The world only sees the strength and toughness of this man, but who knows that under his tough camel-like vitality and the terrible military technology that can almost be called a killing machine, what is hidden is that ordinary people can't imagine at all. Elephant, I dare not imagine the purgatory of life and death!

Han Shuang Bingxue smiled comfortingly: "It's okay, after all, he is still alive!"

"I think he would rather not live by himself!"

Tian Wuhui's face was full of bitterness. He whispered, "The instructor's hand restored his heartbeat, but also made his inevitable wound infected by bacteria. He was in the hospital in the game and stayed in the intensive care unit for two months and twelve days. When he reappeared in front of us, he looked like a... mummified corpse! There is no more vitality, no more laughter, and can only helplessly sit in a wheelchair and stay with us! He received a compensation that was not small in the eyes of normal people. He no longer had to accept this kind of inhuman training. He could delete the number and get back what others would never get.

A faint trace of water flashed in Tian Wuhui's eyes, but he forced the silky water light back into his body. This is probably also the ability of "water training" to overcome biological instincts left by this strong man, right?

"But as his brother, I know that he would rather never open his eyes at that time with the glory of being a soldier."